Look not upon

The blackest skies

Direct your gaze

Into my eyes

Do you not see

My symmetry -

A balance of

Geometry?

Would you name me

A work of art - 

Does science rule

My perfect heart?

Each separate part

Creates a whole

A harmony

Revealing soul

My divine form

Embodies life

The circle, squared

Transcending strife

Arms outstretched wide

I can embrace

The spirit of

This human race

Let darkness fade

Focus on dawn

A model for

All life has formed

Look not for truth

Externally

For within lies

Eternity

Though well-proportioned

As I am

We all are made

Vitruvian

-Trudi Nicola